[ He nodded back in kind but the visor rendered smiling an assumption on Peggy's part. ]
The reindeer couldn't keep up so it's just me.
[ Dropped down in a squat, John unzips the bag. Inside were stacked, what at first glance, looked like M4 carbine action rifles along with several Semi-automatic pistol. Only they all were made from a sort of hard, dark plastic poured into a mold to create near-perfect replica. The M4s also had bulbous attachments on their stocks. Underneath this cache was what appeared to be several plastic bags stuffed with orange balls no larger than a walnut.
John pulled out one of the rifles and held it out to Peggy. ]
Understandably, no one in the Hollows thought to loot any of the stores of its paintball guns.
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The reindeer couldn't keep up so it's just me.
[ Dropped down in a squat, John unzips the bag. Inside were stacked, what at first glance, looked like M4 carbine action rifles along with several Semi-automatic pistol. Only they all were made from a sort of hard, dark plastic poured into a mold to create near-perfect replica. The M4s also had bulbous attachments on their stocks. Underneath this cache was what appeared to be several plastic bags stuffed with orange balls no larger than a walnut.
John pulled out one of the rifles and held it out to Peggy. ]
Understandably, no one in the Hollows thought to loot any of the stores of its paintball guns.